A continuous series of attacks, dazzling everyone with blinding light.
Hua Qingxian and the others felt a tightness in their chests, a sense of suffocation. This was the first time they had seen Lin Fan in action. Regarding the events at Kunlun Divine Sect, they had only heard about them from others. Now, witnessing Lin Fan fight in person, they were utterly stunned.
So ruthless!
The Water Primordial God before them was, in their eyes, indescribably beautiful, the most exquisite woman in all of heaven and earth. Yet Lin Fan remained indifferent, immediately launching an attack to suppress her. It was terrifying beyond words.
In that moment, Hua Qingxian suddenly felt fortunate not to have become his enemy. If they had, their fate would likely have been tragically grim.
Lin Fan landed on the ground, stepped forward, bent down, and gazed into the crater, a faint smile appearing on his lips. “How is it? What are your thoughts? Does it feel infuriating to be suppressed by a native of this land?”
Plop!
A hand extended from within the crater, grabbing Lin Fan’s foot. A faint voice emerged, as if the speaker were on the verge of death. At the same time, a six-sided crystal core, exuding flowing water energy, slowly rose into the other hand.
“I submit. Please, don’t kill me.” At that moment, the weak voice of the Water Primordial God echoed from the depths of the crater.
Begging!
Fear!
Panic!
The Water Primordial God had not expected the native of this continent to be so powerful—so strong that even her divine heart trembled in fear.
Only submission could preserve her life. In that moment, she wished unconditionally to surrender, desiring nothing more than to preserve her existence.
“You’re putting me in a bit of a tough spot,” Lin Fan said lightly with a smile. “Aren’t all Primordial Gods supposed to be lofty and mighty? How come you’re so fragile?”
The voice of the Water Primordial God came again, “Please… spare me. I’m willing to become your slave. Whatever you ask, I will obey.”
“Ahh…” Lin Fan sighed. “If you had spoken to me like this from the beginning, I might have considered sparing you. Unfortunately, now… it’s too late.”
Lin Fan straightened his body, his gaze filled with contempt and boundless killing intent.
“Sorry, but you’re no longer worth my attention.”
Lin Fan stepped down onto the six-sided crystal core. With a crack, the core shattered instantly, its Primordial God power erupting forth like the most beautiful clouds, scattering into the sky and earth.
“Ahh…”
The Water Primordial God screamed, “Native, someone will avenge me! You will die… Sister, save me…”
“That’s exactly what I’m hoping for,” Lin Fan said calmly with a smile. He had finally killed another Primordial God. The feeling was indeed exhilarating.
“Ding! Congratulations on slaying the Water Primordial God.”
“Ding! Congratulations on gaining experience…”
Hearing the system’s prompts, Lin Fan smiled. He had already killed the Light Primordial God, and now the Water Primordial God as well. He had heard that there were only seventy-two Primordial Gods in the Moonshadow Continent. If he could kill them all, everything would come to an end.
“Hahaha…” Lin Fan roared into the sky.
“Seaweed, so impressive!” From afar, children cheered. But instantly, adults covered their mouths. That was one of the most powerful Immortal cultivators—how could they call him “Seaweed”? If the Immortal became enraged, it would be a catastrophe.
Lin Fan looked at the children, “Kids, you’ve got good eyes. When you grow up, follow me.”
The children didn’t understand the meaning behind his words, but their families felt it was a blessing from the heavens, immediately kneeling to thank the Immortal.
Hua Qingxian and the others gazed respectfully at Lin Fan, not daring to show even a trace of disrespect. Before their eyes stood an existence of utmost terror—anyone who opposed him would die, just like that peerless beauty.
This person was ruthless in battle, unmoved by whether his opponent was a peerless beauty. Anyone who incurred his wrath would be cut down without hesitation.
Lin Fan had no interest in Hua Qingxian and the others. He grabbed them directly and returned with them to the Tian Di Sect.
The previous battle with the War Primordial God and the Future Boundless Buddha had left him temporarily impaired, which Lin Fan found quite frustrating.
But it didn’t matter anymore. Now that he had recovered, his strength had increased significantly.
The path from Immortal King to Heaven Monarch was not an easy one.
This was the instinctive feeling he had. Even with the system, advancing to the peak of Heaven Monarch would not be simple.
But now, none of it mattered. He would kill whoever came his way. Even if he couldn’t win, he would still fight.
In life, take life and death lightly. If you’re not convinced, then fight.
This was Lin Fan’s principle.
No matter who it was, anyone who provoked him would be cut down without mercy.
He took everyone and vanished into the void, heading toward the Tian Di Sect.
…
On the Moonshadow Continent, a Frost City stood amidst a blizzard. A vibrant little bird soared through the sky, but as it approached the Frost City, it was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, crashing heavily to the ground.
Outside the city, massive frost dragons soared through the air, their towering forms inspiring fear.
“Frost Primordial God, this time we are conquering the Endless Continent. Of the seventy-two Primordial Gods, seventy-one have already agreed. Only you remain. Do you still intend to stay here?” The Flame Primordial God floated in the void, the surrounding frost evaporating instantly upon nearing his intense heat. “This place is too cold. I hate it here.”
A white-haired woman sat on a crystal throne, resting her chin in her hand, gazing at the Flame Primordial God with a cold expression. “War? I’m not fond of it. I prefer collecting these beautiful ice sculptures. Don’t you think they’re exquisite?”
In every corner of the Frost City, there were ice sculptures—each depicting various living beings in different poses, forever frozen in time, eternally preserving their final moments.
The Flame Primordial God frowned slightly. He disliked dealing with the Frost Primordial God the most, for she was a complete eccentric. While other Primordial Gods enjoyed enslaving beings, she preferred collecting the expressions and postures of living creatures, transforming them into eternal ice sculptures—artworks displayed throughout the Frost City.
“My sister, the Water Primordial God, has already joined this war. What more do you need from me? You promised me a Flame Sprite ice sculpture last time. When will you deliver it? I’m quite eager to see it,” the Frost Primordial God said coldly with a smile. Her face was identical to the Water Primordial God’s, but her aura was icy, as if she kept everyone at a distance. Her pupils resembled snowflakes, exuding waves of coldness.
“Flame and frost cannot coexist. Ice sculptures can never form,” the Flame Primordial God replied.
The Frost Primordial God smiled. “They can coexist.”
The Flame Primordial God raised his finger, and a Flame Sprite danced faintly in the air.
“Frost Primordial God, you weren’t like this before. Could it be that after following the Chaos Sovereign to that continent, you’ve become fearful?” the Flame Primordial God muttered to himself.
The Frost Primordial God extended her hand, gently tapping the Flame Sprite that was resisting the cold. With a crack, the Flame Sprite instantly froze, becoming an ice sculpture.
Witnessing this, the Flame Primordial God’s heart tightened. He had never fully understood the Frost Primordial God, but now, with a single gesture, she had combined flame and frost to create an ice sculpture—an ability that instilled fear in him.
He even felt that if the Frost Primordial God attacked him, he might not be her match.
The Frost Primordial God placed the ice sculpture in her palm. “Truly a beautiful piece of art.”
Inside the sculpture, the Flame Sprite’s flames still flickered, but the sprite would never awaken again—it was already dead.
At that moment, a voice echoed from the void.
“Sister… save me…”
Hearing the voice, the Flame Primordial God’s expression changed. “That’s the Water Primordial God’s voice. Could it be that she…”
Crack!
The Frost Primordial God’s hand trembled slightly, and the Flame Sprite ice sculpture shattered instantly. A terrifying aura erupted, enveloping the entire Frost City in frost.
The Flame Primordial God furrowed his brows and instantly vanished into the void, leaving the place.
He knew—the Frost Primordial God would now join the war.
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